Part I.5
He nodded. “I like the figure, it’s a nice round number but American dollars are rather on the slide so I prefer the Euro.” This made it more than I’d hoped to pay but I nodded agreement upon which he leaned forward conspiratorially and said, “Just so we are both clear on this, what is the deal as you understand it?”
“Simply that I give you E1000 to put in your pocket and in return you return our passports and release us with all charges dropped.”
On my words the official’s expression hardened and he drew himself up to full impressive height to state, “You are now in real trouble. My government is currently having a purge on official corruption and they will take extremely seriously the attempted bribery of a customs officer. You’re now under official arrest.”
I started to say ‘You’ve no proof’ but, before I could finish, he pointed behind me. I turned round and looked on top of the metal cupboard to see the unforgiving lens of a CCTV complete with hostile winking red light pointing down at me.” The whole world has video now!
He advanced round the desk removing a pair of handcuffs from his belt. Submissively, I held out my arms but he only fixed a cuff to one wrist then moved me towards the door where he attached the other bracelet to the metal arm of the bench. That done he moved towards Anne who was sitting looking as stunned as I felt but, instead of arresting her, he bustled her ahead of him over to the window leaving me to contemplate my misery.
Less than an hour ago I was happily anticipating a carefree holiday and now I was facing years in the hell hole of an African jail. I was going to suffer unknown deprivation and hardship but it was thoughts of my wife that dominated my thoughts. With me incarcerated, she would have to return home alone and I had to wonder how she would manage to go for years without being with a man. Knowing Anne’s love of sex I doubted if she could and this thought tore me apart. Throughout the marriage I had been obsessively jealous.
For example, although we often did role play as part of sex, she always had to pretend to be someone else because, on the two times she tried acting herself with me as the other man, I became so knotted up I was unable to perform. To be bluntly honest, my white cock just about shrank inside of me with the thought of my beautiful Ann getting IT from anothe man.
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